The Confederate Dead A Song For You

Words Music by Butchy Davy Come Find Heaven How her hair is curling, and I know that it s you. It makes sense when i m falling back, it s what we want to do. Some things keep on crawling, but I can barely breathe It s one thing that is coming back, another you will see, it s how we feel. Come find heaven. When I know it s summer, I always love to see. Nature keep on shining, but what is it supposed to mean Hell has come between us, but i disdisagree. Just keep pulling forwards, we do what we please